Chapter 38: "Hand Mold" Huang Xin's Gift

In China's major sports category, football is a collective event. In Europe, countless famous football players have emphasized: football is a sport for eleven people. You know, the western world is a monotheistic civilization, and individual heroism has been advocated since ancient times. Being able to show collectivism in a sport full of blood and even brutality and forcibly reverse the cultural tendencies of Westerners is enough to show that football is indeed collective supremacy.
There have been countless superstars in the history of football, but the only world-recognized king of the ball is Bailey and Maradona plus at least one Beckenbauer. Because in the cruel stage of the superstar's charge towards the final throne, he must have enough strong teammates around him, otherwise he will fall from Malay in this battle of the throne where only superstars are eligible to participate, and finally look to the throne and gradually Traveling away becomes a regret in his life.
After the new century, Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo played for ten years. They monopolized Mr. Football of the world. However, in the final carnival of the World Cup, in the cruel competition where superstars can only play substitutes, they passed five. Guan Zeliu will be exhausted. After their retirement in the future, all their glorious glory will be gone, and history will also give them a cruel evaluation: just superstars. At the height of the road to the throne, they are not even as good as Da Luo of the two-time World Footballer.
Because Da Luo has the Hercules Cup!
And Ronaldo did not become the king of the ball because Ronaldo's tactical position is far inferior to that of Bailey, Maradona and Beckenbauer. He is just a sharp striker and cannot drive the team. At the same time, in the peak period of Ronaldo, Brazil's frontcourt is also full of stars. There is no Ronaldo, Rivaldo, and Romario. At the same time Ronaldo is ready to take over.
In the summer of 1997, in the last exhibition game of the "Boob Cup", when Wang Ai could not shake Wang Liang, he knew that there was no suspense in this game. The only difference was whether the dead posture was vertical or lying. formula.
The attacking rhythm of the high school United team motivated by Wang Ai was changed by Wang Hongli's stare at the audience. In order to crack this tactic, Wang Ai firmly chose a personal breakthrough method. At the same time delay time in this way ...
Throughout the first half, Wang Ai and Wang Liang were entangled for ten minutes. After that, Li Tie, Qu Dong, Zhao Junzhe and others looked at the eyes, and kicked away the ignorant Wang Liang, and experienced Wang Ai's plate. With technology. This wheel battle was finally exhausted with Wang Ai's physical fitness, and he raised his hand to surrender.
However, it was precisely because of Wang Ai ’s fate that the final score of the Liaoning Youth Team defeated the Liaoyang High School United Team 4: 2.
This is already a "big win" for the audience and high school students in Liaoyang. As long as the dead are not unsightly, I am satisfied.
For the Liaoning Youth Team, today I truly felt the threat of the concise attack method and sudden attack rhythm brought by Wang Ai. Achieved tactical goals.
For high school students of varying levels, this is a game that will make their lives unforgettable. Except for a few of them, they will not engage in professional football, and having such a fight is enough to blow their lives.
After the match, under the strong demand of Wang Ai, the two sides took a group photo in the center of the stadium. The High School United team went up to three teams, and Wang Ai pulled Wang Hongli, Zhang Yin, Marin, Tang Yaodong and others without giving up, forcing them to take pictures. In the end, this photo, which includes the three generations of the Liaozu football team, including the legends, merits, and main players of the Liaozu football team spanning two decades, has become a lifetime treasure of more than forty ordinary high school students.
Players leave, fans leave, the hustle and bustle ends.
Wang Ai, who had changed her clothes, walked home with Wang Bin and Li Lin and Huang Xin.
Moon stars are rare, and everyone is immersed in today's two exciting games. Those who have not watched the match hardly understand the crazy behavior of fans in the stands.
Wang Ai silently walked with Huang Xin at the end, and was about to go to the public security district, and suddenly said, "When will I leave?"
Huang Xin twisted her face and looked down at Wang Ai: "The school has notified to report tomorrow."
Wang Ai said silently: "Well, although the third middle school is a rural middle school, it is not so bad."
Huang Xin nodded: "I know."
The two in front of Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing stared at each other. His son's English score improved from less than 100 points to a stable score of 140 or more in one semester. There is no need to make up for it anymore. In other subjects, Wang Ai's score is now higher than Huang Xin's score in the college entrance examination, and even her English score exceeds that of Huang Xin.
Huang Xin received a notice from the Municipal Personnel Bureau in mid-June this year and she was assigned to be a teacher in the third middle school. The reason why it has been dragged on until now, although Wang Ai didn't say, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing both knew that his son couldn't bear this playmate.
After arriving home, Li Lin and three other defenders said goodbye respectively. Huang Xin did not go upstairs. After a brief farewell from the building entrance and the family of three, he unlocked the bicycle lock. When I came here today, it was already said that it was the last day. It was time to say goodbye. It was time to say thanks. Then it was time to separate.
Pushing the bicycle slowly towards the doorman, Huang Xin looked around the quiet neighborhood: half a year was really fast, and before he knew it, it was already hard to say goodbye. The noisy little figure who grew up playing football on the snowy square was slowly growing up. Is this the last time in my life that I've been here? In the past six months, I have made a lot of money, ate a lot of delicious food, took a lot of gifts, and made many meals for Xiaotiancai ... In the past six months, I have reviewed my English wholeheartedly ... my boyfriend broke up ... accident Got a place as a foreign language teacher in the third middle school ...
Huang Xin breathed a sigh of relief. As she was about to leave in a rush, someone behind her shouted, "Sister Huang Xin!"
Huang Xin stopped and turned back, "Why don't you come down so late?"
Wang Ai said with a smile: "Tong Yangzhen, who had been raised for half a year, was robbed by the government, and I am going to beat her out of breath."
Huang Xin kicked off the car ladder and bit his lower lip and pinched Wang Ai's cheek.
After the meeting, Wang Ai took something out of his shoulder bag and stuffed it to Huang Xin. Jin Cancan, brilliant, is really the unique and artistically styled phoenix beaded trophy, also called the stupid cup.
Wang Aidao: "This is the first finished product after pouring, the number is 000, you can take it home and play."
Huang Xin took over and said, "What do I want it for?"
Wang Ai sighed with his hands on his back: "The time is passing, years are like shuttles, and in a few years you will be the old lady, and then the old lady, and I am going to give it to you and make you cry in the future. Whenever you look When it comes to it, I think of it: my chubby hand with old pleats was so slim and beautiful. "
When designing the trophy, Wang Ai was the idea he got from Huang Xin. Her hands are slender and slender, her skin is smooth and her skeleton is beautiful. Huang Xin's hand was also used as the "hand mold" of the trophy. The 18-year-old Huang Xin's left hand was copied forever in this special way and was shaped in the summer of this year.
In Wang Ai's call of "Remember to call me", Huang Xin gently helped the trophy in the basket to ride out of the public security district. On the way home on midsummer night, Huang Xin remembered Wang Aiqian Ding Wanwan's instructions: "The stupid cup will be held for decades, and the scale will become larger and larger. This No. 0 trophy will become more valuable, so Keep it well. "I couldn't help laughing.
As if it was raining, Huang Xin stretched out his hand in the night breeze. The night sky was clear. Did he cry again? Fortunately not seen by this little bastard!